The rebirth of Shen Da girl

Zhengde six years, late spring.

The people in Xizhou City had just grown tired of Lin Zhiwan's story, when they heard a note from the storyteller in the wine shop, waving their fans and telling the rare things about the Shen family in the east of the city.

"By the way, this Shen family is also a prominent family in our area. The ancestors of the Shen family fought with the Lord Long Live. Although they were only assigned to a Marquis of Jingbian in the end, they were still a Marquis after all. Yes. I said, everyone, guess what, the palace examination that was held not long ago, the top three Tanhualang, Shen Dongci, has anything to do with Shen's residence in Xizhou City?"

The storyteller purposely played tricks, watched the people in the hall start whispering speculations, couldn't help squinting and smiling, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"Oh, your surname is Liu, and you are still in the mood to drink tea, you should hurry up and say it! Could it be that Shen is something, anyway, that Tanhualang, he... he was admitted by virtue of his relationship?" Everyone discussed One after another, their brains were wide open, and all kinds of weird conjectures came out.

But the storyteller smiled mysteriously, deliberately lowered his voice, leaned forward slightly, and said proudly to everyone: "It's confirmed news, this Shen Dongci is actually the illegitimate son of Lord Shen who is outside! Now that he got Tanhua, The Shen family is planning to open a shrine for him to recognize his ancestors!"

"Really or not?!" The onlookers expressed their disbelief. How could this majestic ancestral hall of the Marquis Mansion be opened just as it said?

"You don't know that..." The storyteller curled up two fingers, tapped on the table, and said: "It is said that the prince in this mansion cannot survive, and it is estimated that it will take three or two days." Kung fu. Think about it, once this person disappears, who will get the title of son of the world? Is this old man really confused? Instead of taking advantage of the side branch, he might as well pull his face and recognize his son. After a hundred years, at least he will have The one who ended up falling on tiles, everyone, do you think this is the truth?"

"Indeed..." Many people in the crowd nodded subconsciously, but then they thought that the prince in the mansion hadn't died yet, so they started discussing these things here, which really damaged some sinister virtues, so they couldn't help but They all shut their mouths and continued to listen to the storyteller.

After talking about the son here, someone asked him over there, "Since this Shen Dongci is going to recognize his ancestors, has he ever been married? Does he have a wife and children?"

Before the words were finished, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and someone shouted loudly: "Wang Laogen, don't you want to give your girl with a crooked mouth to someone else? It's not a joke of my brother, your daughter has a crooked mouth. It's really too powerful, if the bridegroom is frightened by lifting the hijab on this bridal chamber wedding night, even if you have two heads, it's not enough for the Shen family to vent their anger! I advise you, it's better to stop these crooked thoughts! "

"Go, go!" The middle-aged man called Wang Laogen took a puff of cigarette, knocked the cigarette stick against the corner of the table next to him, and muttered: "I just think this name sounds familiar, I always feel... ..." He scratched his head, but he couldn't remember where he seemed to have heard it.

The crowd laughed for a while, and after lingering, it took only two sticks of incense, and the crowd dispersed.

It was exactly three quarters in the afternoon, and all the people who left had work to do. Small businesses like Wang Laogen, who opened a shop, wanted to relax after all.At that moment, the storyteller was also tired, and he closed his fan and was about to leave, but he was pulled by Wang Laogen unexpectedly, who gave him a wink.

Obviously, there is something to be said.

Although everyone laughs at Wang Laogen's crooked daughter, but anyway, he has a shop and has some money.Once this person has money, he should be more polite when he has no money.Mr. Storyteller was worried that he didn't have much money in his account. Seeing his wink, he hurriedly packed up his food, followed Wang Laogen out the door, turned left, and walked towards the base of the wall next to him.

After finding a secluded place, Wang Laogen looked around, put a piece of broken silver into the storyteller's hand, and said straight to the point: "May I ask you to do me a favor, and go to Dongtou Jingbianhou's residence. "

The storyteller was startled, and was so frightened that he stuffed the silver back in his hand.

"Oh, how dare I provoke people from the Hou Mansion!" After finishing speaking, she wanted to run away, but Wang Laogen stretched out her hand to stop her.

"No...it's not what you think..." Wang Laogen knew that he might have misunderstood, and he really regarded himself as the person who couldn't figure it out, so he hurriedly explained: "It's the guy from my family. Well, when I went to burn incense in the temple, I picked up a little girl and came back. She looks only four or five years old, it's so pitiful, she has always been soft-hearted, so she has been raised until now."

"We often asked her if she knew her name and where she lived. As a result, the doll only shook her head. It's a pity that when my husband washed her clothes, he found a piece of paper in the interlayer of her cotton clothes. On the paper, there are birth dates, parents, and hometowns, among which, there seems to be the name of Shen Dongci, and I don’t know if there is any relationship between these two people.” After Wang Laogen finished speaking, Chang Shu sighed. in one breath.

The storyteller touched his chin and asked, "Are you sure it's Shen Dongci?"

"Empty words are nothing, just go to my house and find out!" Wang Laogen was about to grab the storyteller's arm and lead him into the alley.Unexpectedly, the opponent still broke free.

"Don't worry, this thing is weird." The storyteller stretched his sleeves, and said with a downcast face, "I'm afraid there is something hidden in it, which you and I can't afford to provoke!"

"Then... what should we do?" Wang Laogen was in a hurry, slapped his thigh and said: "This prodigal bitch, I told her not to meddle in other people's business, but she didn't listen! Now it's all right, there's one more person I can't get rid of trouble!"

"In my opinion, the weather isn't cold anymore, so you can send her where she got it! You and your wife have done your best, and the rest depends on destiny!"

"This..." Wang Laogen hesitated when he said to send him off.A little girl who is driven out will inevitably be bullied by those hooligans.But hearing Mr. Shu's tone, I'm afraid that if he continues to control him, he will get burned.As far as he is concerned, involving Hou Men is something ordinary people like him can't afford.

"Success!" In the end, he gritted his teeth and said with determination: "The injustice has its head and the debtor has its owner. Whoever committed the crime will burn paper on the slope of the small bridge. Anyway, I can't control it!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned around and looked for the door of his house, thinking about how to discuss it with his old woman.The old woman has shallow eyelids and soft ears, so I'm afraid it will take a lot of talking when I go back this time.

Thinking of this, Wang Laogen sighed.